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They say in my generation, A Bob is worth popularity, Worth a bride or groom, Worth two kids and lots of trips, They say in my generation, Jail is not a word.... In a rich mans tongue, But how? How couldn't I see that you found my money, How couldn't I see... Money can't buy joy but heartbreaks, I've never thought of my signature, On a divorce script, Let's blame fate though, Cause karma is a ***** Gain in sunrise, lose on sunset, Though I promised heaven, Hell exists too, They say whats meant for you, Will always find its way back, I'm done waiting too, This is my heartfelt final note, Before the divorce sign off...
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Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 2:20 AM UTC
DIVORCE
They say in my generation, A Bob is worth popularity, Worth a bride or groom, Worth two kids and lots of trips, They say in my generation, Jail is not a word.... In a rich mans tongue, But how? How couldn't I see that you found my money, How couldn't I see... Money can't buy joy but heartbreaks, I've never thought of my signature, On a divorce script, Let's blame fate though, Cause karma is a ***** Gain in sunrise, lose on sunset, Though I promised heaven, Hell exists too, They say whats meant for you, Will always find its way back, I'm done waiting too, This is my heartfelt final note, Before the divorce sign off...
#divorce #sad #rich #heartbreak
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18/F/Africa
Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 2:20 AM UTC
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